Why Did You Summon Me?

Vol 2 Chapter 298: . Start with self introduction

Bai Yi doesn't know yet that someone has given him the final characterization. He is busy with the layout of the plane transport array. Some necessary materials have been ordered from the Magic Society. He needs to make some preliminary preparations now. step.

However, it is slightly unpleasant that he himself is very interested, but the students are not so interested? Especially a few girls, they want to have a better festival than an easy and pleasant outing. After all, the God's Grace Festival is the largest annual celebration. The favorite festival of the little ones is like Xiao Mi Ya. Had already agreed to go to her house with everyone for a long time, so it was a little hasty in such a tossing time.

"It's okay, don't worry, we can definitely come back before the festival starts." Bai Ye lied a little with guilty conscience, which is also no way, not that he doesn't let the students go to the festival, but someone always doesn't want him For the holidays, since he has become a student and has such an excellent teacher, then it is understandable to pay a little price, right?

In short, the teleportation team is finally completed in two days, which is probably one of the benefits of obtaining immortal certification? The important materials ordered by the Master Association soon came, and the equipment supplies needed for the out-of-home lodges were already purchased in advance. The girls were also forced to change their beautiful short skirts and wear less beautiful and sturdy Clothing, gathered in front of Bai Yi.

"Before I set off, I would like to emphasize once again that all actions must obey the arrangements and instructions of Teacher Aya and me. Do n’t come here. We are going to a brand new plane that no one has set foot on. This is equivalent to A small-scale plane development! I think you all know the dangers of plane development, so no matter how careful you are, you ca n’t be too cautious ... ”Bai Yi turned his back on the teleportation team, and finally explained to the students. Note again, in fact, he had spent time talking about it yesterday.

Standing next to him is Aya, the little mother dragon looks quite happy, so as long as she can be with Bai Yi, how can she be happy?

"Woo ... always feel a little worried?" Xiao Mia said, frowning at the ends of her hair, in order to facilitate outdoor activities, her long black hair was forced into a single ponytail .

"It's okay Mia, naturally is our best friend." Fairy Notta quietly held her little hand beside him, comforting her, who was born in nature, would naturally not object to such activities.

Another bear child, Modred, who would not oppose outdoor sports, took Mia's hand from the other side and said, "Mia, don't be afraid, I will protect you. I am super fierce and super powerful! "

As a result, the Bai Yi family began to step into the teleportation array one after another. After Bai Yi headed the Aya Temple, the people gradually disappeared into the light of the teleportation array.

Soon after they left, the maids from Jimin Wright's house came to Bai Yi's mansion. They responded to Bai Yi's request to help with housekeeping these days, but before they basically started working, they suddenly felt a huge When sleepiness struck, he was lying on the floor and fell into a deep sleep, which was unconscious.

After another moment, four ghostly figures appeared in the mansion. All four were wearing cloaks and hoods that could cover the whole body, which were in line with the most typical suspicious characters. One of them fancy After the four witches of sleepiness magic, they took a few flying knives from their sleeves, and they were about to kill!

"Wait a minute, I don't recommend you to do this." Another black cape spoke. "Don't sway at this time, it may cause unnecessary trouble." Then he squatted beside the maid and looked at them The emblem on the clothes continued, "It's the Enlighte family, there is no need to provoke them."

"Cut ~" The person holding the flying knife in his hand gave an unpleasant snorting sound. Several flying knives flew a few beautiful knife flowers at his fingertips, and he took them back again. Some of them were depressed and wanted a butt. Sitting on the sofa, another tall black cloak quickly grabbed him.

"Don't disturb anything in this house!" The man pushed him far away from the sofa. "This mansion is all under the control of a mysterious enchantment. Any touch can cause that. Hopefulness. "

The black cape playing Flying Sword was very uncomfortable and lifted his companion's hand, and asked in a low voice: "Are you so afraid of him? Have you spent enough time preparing for several maids to fall asleep successfully? Then now Still dare not do anything? "

"Be patient, young man." The last black cloak said, his voice sounded particularly strange, not like the sound rays that normal humans might have, but more like the feeling of a dead person talking, and he usually Every move in it doesn't look like a human, but it reveals a strong death and decay.

"I don't want our hard-prepared plan to be ruined by these small mistakes. If you really don't learn patience, maybe death can teach you real patience." The black cloak threatened more implicitly.

"Well, the dead are really very patient." The black cloak playing Flying Sword was not afraid of such a threat, and retorted, "I just don't know if you die again, is it still so calm?"

"Oh? Why don't you try it?"

The atmosphere suddenly felt tense, and the black cloak who spoke first cut into the middle of two malicious confrontation and hit the circle. "Please don't do this for two people, although we usually have no contact, but Since the Lord has convened us to form a hunting team, we should still have at least tacit understanding and maintain a minimum of mutual respect. "

Maybe it was because of the name of the Lord of the Fallen Gods. The two black cloaks that seemed to be inward at last remembered what they were doing. After keeping a certain distance from each other, the one who played the flying sword said. "So, what are we waiting for now? That hope has escaped, and we still waste time here meaninglessly?"

"This is not a meaningless waste of time, but is waiting for our last person, the captain of our operation," the burly black cape explained.

"I don't like being directed by someone who doesn't have the concept of time." Said impatiently playing with the flying knife.

"Oh? What kind of person do you like to be directed by?" A strange voice suddenly sounded behind the crowd, and a few of them looked back vigilantly, and saw a particularly strong man suddenly appear behind them. He didn't wear the same black cloak. He only had a coarse linen linen that looked particularly plain and inconspicuous. It was a special style only in Hokuriku. His appearance and temperament were also the same as those in Hokuriku. The warrior is very similar. Even the common language in his mouth carries a strong northern land tone, which sounds awkward.

However, the few people present, even the one who played the flying knife with great care, did not dare to question his dress, nor did he dare to question his accent. This was naturally due to the faint fluctuations in the power of the Holy Spirit coming from him.

A holy spirit Hokuriku warrior! The top one in the world should naturally enjoy such respect.

"Oh, yes, yes, holy spirit ..." sighed with a flying knife, his body trembled slightly, and a few cold lights suddenly appeared in the air, marking a shining silver light, stabbed This Hokuriku warrior.

As a result, he saw that the left hand of the Hokuriku warrior suddenly became blurred, and by the time everyone saw it again, his fingertips had three extra thin flying knives as thin as a cicada.

"Hey ~ good skill!" He sighed sincerely and played a whistle. "Sure enough he is a Holy Spirit warrior."

"I'm not what you call a warrior, but a warrior." The Hokuriku said stubbornly, the hand holding the flying knife was slightly hard, and the flying knife was suddenly pinched into a small iron ball by him. He watched it. Watching the black cape of the flying knife, he continued: "Your technique is fast, but not fast enough, and your strength is inadequate."

After all, he flicked his fingers, and the black cloak playing with the flying knife saw only a flash of something in front of him, and then there was a hot sensation on his face. He reached out and touched it, but it was blood red?

"I don't want to see this again for the second time." The Hokuriku said coldly, his fingers trembled slightly, and a buzz sounded behind the black cloak of the flying knife. Looking back, the previous one The iron ball pinched by the flying knife was floating in mid-air, shaking slightly with the action of the Hokuriku people.

While ejecting the metal projectile to scratch the opponent's face, he also firmly controlled the projectile with a grudge so that it did not touch other things on the field.

This kind of combative mastery is obviously not available to those soldiers in the Southland. It has nothing to do with the intensity of the combative force, it is just a different development route.

But it is clear that for a mage who is fragile and needs to rely on high-speed maneuver, the fast and accurate warrior in front of him is more threatening. It is no wonder that he can become the captain of this special hunting team. The flying knife guy only dare to cover his face, and didn't dare to say a word.

"Your lord's skill is extraordinary! No wonder the Lord wants us to wait until you arrive before we can start the action." The burly black cloak came out and rounded out. His shape also looks tall and strong, but compared to this The people from Hokuriku were a little smaller.

"You, we will advance and retreat together for a period of time, so the most basic trust, let's start with the simple self-introduction." Hokuri people said, "I was a deserter of Qingyunmen before, you You can call me Lao Mo. "

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